Lyrical Breakdown of Floating (feat. 21 Savage) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Floating (feat. 21 Savage)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

Lyric Overview: Witness how ScHoolboy Q weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Floating (feat. 21 Savage)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that ScHoolboy Q employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to ScHoolboy Q's narrative.

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Fall in this bitch, transfusion with the drip drop Sauce everywhere and got broccoli in my ziploc Tatted on my face, no role model, that's for Kid Bopz Got it on my waist, let that shit rock, I'm floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, Floating, floating floating, floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, Floating, floating, floating, floating Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating (Woo) Take it off, yeah, going off, yeah Money been here, the body's in here I'm bringing up hell, the chopper don't fail The Prada get late, the pussy gon' wait The money I chase, the 'Rari don't break You killing my pace, the Carti' my face A mil' in my safe, now hand me that tape Ten toes in the mud, who the plug getting wrapped? Ten tone yellow pill, selling seals and it's facts, ayy I ain't trying to wife you, too emotional ('Motional) Now take this in and out like it's supposed to go Made it out the hood, had to bounce right quick (Bounce right quick) Wonder how I drop out, Learn to count like this (Learn to count like this) Got a new house and a condo where I Keep my shit (Where I keep my shit) Got a shoestring 'round the thing thing, They don't build like this okay, I'm floating, ayy Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, Floating, floating floating, floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, Floating, floating, floating, floating Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating I'm a Percocet floating (Yeah) AR toting (Straight up) Big blunt smoking ass nigga (21, 21) In the Maybach joking (Straight up) Drive the 'Rari like it's stolen (Straight up) He a broke Ford Focus ass nigga (Ha) Pay me for a show, I got a chopper (21) All this smelly, they gon' call the coppers (21) Can't run the game 'round rappers (Straight up) 'Cause I hang around all robbers (On God) Little nigga, do you got a problem? (What?) Little nigga, we'll come and solve it (Straight up) Cash coming it, can't stop it (21) I'm running to the money, y'all jogging (Yeah) Richard Mills, rappers and victory (21) Still the same, I'm just a richer me (On God) A washed-up bitch don't mean shit to me (Nothing) I'ma let your best friend nibble me (Yeah) You can't do nothing for me Unless you leaving hickeys where my dick be (21) I'm Slaughter Gang Savage Freak hoes get punched just for trying to kiss me (21, 21) Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, Floating, floating floating, floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, Floating, floating, floating, floating Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating